Chapter 50: The Ghost in the Mirror

Yang Fan just glanced at the comments under Weibo and turned them off and ignored them.

Yang Fan is the Emperor of the Immortal Realm, how can he care about the provocation of a mere mortal person? Yang Fan does not need to prove or explain to others.

After a few days, Yang Fan still should go to class and rest.

However, to Yang Fan's surprise, Xiaofeng often ran to the gate of Binhai Middle School to pick him up and go to school in the past few days.

After school, as soon as Yang Fan walked out of the school gate, Xiaofeng immediately greeted him and carefully invited Yang Fan to his Rolls-Royce Phantom.

After Yang Fan got in the car, Xiaofeng kicked the accelerator and disappeared directly at the gate of the campus.

Yang Fan's place of residence was not far from the school, so in a minute or two, Xiaofeng sent Yang Fan downstairs.

Doodle~

As soon as Yang Fan was about to get out of the car, his mobile phone rang.

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that the caller ID was written Xu Wanqing.

"Yang Fan! my house is haunted again......" On the other end of the phone, Xu Wanqing stammered and hung up the phone.

Yang Fan's brows furrowed, Xu Wanqing's tone just now was clearly with a hint of panic and fear.

"You come down, I'll drive!" Yang Fan stepped down from the Rolls-Royce Phantom, pulled Xiaofeng out of the cab, and then sat down in the cab by himself.

Xiao Feng sat in the co-pilot seat with a blank face, and Yang Fan stepped on the accelerator and disappeared into the distance like an arrow from a string.

"Big ...... Master, slow down, slow down......" Xiao Feng grabbed the handle of the car with both hands, and the fat on his face trembled slightly in fright.

Yang Fan was the craziest person he had ever seen to drive! Along the way, Yang Fan overtook and accelerated in various ways, and his speed once increased to more than 200 yards.

Yang Fan combined immortal arts and modern technology in the fairy world, and he didn't know how many sports cars he had built, and the worst of those sports cars could soar to a thousand yards.

This Rolls-Royce, Yang Fan only drove more than 200 yards, which is considered slow.

On the highway, Yang Fan's feet almost kept on the accelerator, accelerating all the time, even when he reached the corner, Yang Fan did not slow down, a beautiful elegant, and threw it over.

"Ahh

However, when Xiaofeng opened his eyes again, he found that Yang Fan was still driving safely.

Snort!

Suddenly, Yang Fan braked sharply and stopped the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Yang Fan slammed the door and got out of the car, but Xiaofeng said reluctantly: "Big ...... Guru...... Why don't you drive it again? It's so exciting just now......"

Yang Fan ignored Xiao Feng and hurriedly walked towards the villa in front of him.

This villa is naturally Xu Wanqing's home.

After Yang Fan's suggestion, Xu Wanqing's house had already cleared the poplars and willows in front of the door.

However, Yang Fan frowned when he walked to the door of Xu Wanqing's house, because Yang Fan found that there was a biting cold air around Xu Wanqing's house.

It's June now, but it's cold, and it's very weird.

Xiaofeng stepped forward and shivered even more.

Yang Fan calmly opened the door of Xu Wanqing's villa.

In the villa, it is still the previous decoration, but the strange thing is that there is an extra mirror in the villa of Xu Wanqing's family.

This mirror is facing the gate of Xu Wanqing's villa, and it can be seen as soon as you enter the door, so that people can't open their eyes.

"This family is really strange, how can they put the mirror at the door?" Xiao Feng pursed his lips, covered his eyes with his hand, and was about to walk into the villa, but as soon as Xiao Feng's feet stepped into the villa, a pale, bloody arm stretched out from the mirror.

"Ahh......h Hand ......" Xiao Feng was so frightened that his head broke out in a cold sweat, he was incoherent, and he turned around and wanted to escape, however, as soon as Xiao Feng turned around, he was pulled by that arm and entered the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan was also pulled into the mirror by his arm.

In the mirror, there is a small room, the room is a little dark, and in front of the room, there is a quaint dresser, on the dresser, there is a small bronze mirror.

In front of the dresser, a woman in a white robe with fluttering green silk held a wooden comb in her hand, facing the bronze mirror, gently combing her long hair.

"Master, it's a beauty, and it's quite fragrant. Xiaofeng looked at the woman in front of the dresser with a pair of small eyes, and took a breath of enjoyment.

Yang Fan smiled and did not speak.

"Is my hair beautiful?" At this moment, the beautiful woman in front of the mirror suddenly made a beautiful voice like a nightingale.

"Beautiful!" Xiaofeng said subconsciously.

However, in the next second, the woman's hair began to slowly detach, and finally, it spilled all over the ground.

However, the woman's combing of her hair did not stop, she was still combing her scalp, and after two or three strokes, the woman's scalp had been broken, blood was overflowing, and even some brains flowed out.

"Vomit!" Xiao Feng was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, nauseating.

Brush!

At this time, the woman turned around, and a beautiful face appeared in front of Yang Fan and Xiaofeng.

"Am I pretty?" the woman asked again.

"Beautiful, beautiful!" Xiao Feng has long forgotten about the woman's hair loss and blood spilling, just looking at this woman's face, this woman is definitely a big beauty who has captivated the country and the city.

Snort!

In the next second, cracks began to appear on the woman's face, and then spread like a spider's web, the cracks spread horizontally, and her face was completely ruined!

"Why do you say I'm beautiful?Why do you say I'm good-looking?!What kind of hatred do I have with you, and you want to curse me like this?!" The corners of the woman's mouth overflowed with blood, and she smiled evilly, and then tore off her broken face and threw it at Xiaofeng's feet.

"Ahh

"Why?!Why are you cursing me?It's you, it's you, it's you, I'm going to eat you! I'm going to eat you!" The female ghost suddenly laughed, but instead of panicking to kill Xiaofeng, she beckoned and dragged out a girl who was tied up all over.

There was a trace of fear in the girl's beautiful eyes, and her delicate body trembled slightly, and the girl was Xu Wanqing.

"When I take off her face, I'll eat you again. The female ghost laughed, and a pale arm tore straight towards Xu Wanqing's face.

Yang Fan frowned, and said coldly: "Enough." ”

The words came out, Yang Fan drank softly, and the surroundings were like broken mirrors, and Yang Fan and the others also returned to Xu Wanqing's villa again.

Yang Fan punched out a talisman with one hand, and the female ghost was stunned in front of Xu Wanqing, unable to move the slightest.

"Just a terrible ghost, dare to come out and do evil, I will kill you now. Yang Fan already had a trace of anger in his heart, and with one hand, he took out the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.